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    "Let's Ride" Lyrics

    Conejo

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    [Trisha Takasuki]
    Now city attorney James Hahn has slapped 33 members
    of the Harpys with a gang afatement law suit
    The goal behind the law suit is to take neighborhood
    that have been terrorized by members of the Harpys gang

    [James Hahn]
    This injunction is going to prohibit the Harpys from
    operating in public and gathering in groups and intimidating

    [Trisha Takasuki]
    In Los Angeles, Trisha Takasuki Fox 11 News

    [Conejo]
    What's up hitchbacks
    Venom, Bugsy, Ese Bandit
    Soy Conejo
    You vatos ready to ride
    Where's all my motherfucking killers at
    That's right, that's the way it's going down
    Vatos better watch your back
    Check it out

    I wore a glass house to the weed spot
    To pick me up a sack so I could smoke to the head
    While Box got a beat at the studio that's cracking
    I get at this hunny making money from dancing
    Call me up when you're off, I'll be laying a verse
    It's all about the feria so first thing's first
    I get up in the booth and I handle mines
    I'm semi-automatic homey rhyme for rhyme
    And what that means is that Conejo no joke
    I let the pistol barrel smoke then I take me a toke
    I get blown, call shots in the zone
    Where vatos play for keeps simulating Al Capone
    Hit a switch and if anyone trip
    See the burban right behind me, it got plenty of clips
    Don't slip, I'm here to catch ya
    Right between the eyes, bye bye I'ma blast ya

    [Chorus]
    Let's ride till we lay them down
    Bang bang, everybody ese no matter what side
    Let's ride till we lay them down
    Bang bang, everybody ese no matter what time
    Let's ride in a '63 Chevy
    Ese vatos breaking down but I hold mine steady
    Let's ride in a '49 bomb
    I don't want to be right if the barrio's wrong

    Let's ride to see the writting on the wall
    Big ass blocks about fifty feet tall
    Shaded in, don't know where to begin
    Just know I'm in the calles trading sin for sin
    Let me in, I'll tell you once that's all
    Then I'm kicking in the door with my gauge sawed off
    Gun point, I said she's coming with me
    Get your things babygirl then jump in the Chevy
    I got beats that'll make you got and drop some pills
    And I don't think you want to cross me with your dope fiend skills
    Camaradas from all over ese got my back
    Break bread with the calles while these others get taxed
    They collapse because I'm heavy in weight
    I'm fresh out the joint, calisthenics, no weights
    Back up, 'cause I ain't got no friends
    Just twenty five riders in the streets, Dead End

    [Chorus]

    Vatos hold it down with the shanks and rounds
    Tattoo Ink tearing up the town
    Then back to the park where the gangsters hang out
    Caravaning through the barrio, outsiders get ran up
    Say what, there's a high risk factor
    Impala '65, let's go jack these rappers
    Snappers is what these broads be saying
    'cause vatos from the area ese don't be playing
    We be serving every night, get your plate don't wait
    Got the big cooking rocks on the block that's hot
    Come on dog let's go get this cash
    And rob the connection, gotta be quick to blast
    To my perros locked down doing time in the pen
    Consider this a kite, I'll get at you tonight
    And to my faction, all the fallen soldados
    I came to put it down ese for all you vatos

    [Chorus]

    Let's ride
    Let's ride homies
    Let's handle our business
    Let's ride
    Vatos don't want none ese
    That's right
    I want to say what's up to my homeboy Torrance
    Let's ride
    San Quintan death row
    We ain't forgot about you
    Let's ride
    All the fallen soldados
    Conejo from the City of Angels
    I don't want to be right if the barrio's wrong
    Let's ride
    And I'm out
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Josh Exantus, Keith R. Duplessis, Larry Mizell.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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